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   One more day until Sarah gets home from camp and we begin the inquisition.  If we don’t ask, Sarah won’t tell.  Tommy is still bossy and tense but seems to be better today than yesterday.  Tonight is his riding lesson/therapy so I’m hoping there won’t be any head butting with him today.  Noah fell asleep in […]

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Neither the ENT nor the Pede understood Noah’s bloodwork results.  “We don’t know what that cofactor is.”  My confidence in our medical providers is not very high right now.  I’m sure Noah is fine but I’d still like the results explained to me.  Anyone know of any hematologist bloggers out there?

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I just made two dozen phone calls to other Girl Scout troop leaders in our service unit.  I don’t consider myself very well organized or functioning to the best of my ability so use that as a reference point when I say “wow, some of these women are flakey.”  “Will your troop have openings for […]

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   Doug has generously taken the two boys in for their routine check-ups.  I hope he’ll get Noah’s bloodwork explained.  Tommy was visibly scared and nervous but it came across looking like anger.  I’m afraid that I shouldn’t have warned Tommy to expect the doctor to be unhappy with Tommy’s weight gain.  Today is “boring household chores day” for me.  Dishwasher […]

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We took Noah to the ENT to be told that he has broken blood vessels in his nostril (duh).  He has a prescription for Bactroban nasal ointment.  I also got a copy of his bloodwork, which means nothing to me.  I’ll post the things which are “flagged” in case anyone can explain them to me. […]

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A big thank you to everyone who sponsored me for Project Blog: It’s A Wilson Thing Welcome to the Real World Baby Girl JasonLove.com Kristyk Justin Scott The CarMatts Big Russian Soul Violet JL Violet sent me a sweet note to let me know she sent her donation already.  She liked the hedgehog post.  I’m […]

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I’m heading out into the dark, dreary, wet weather to have someone look in Noah’s nose.  I’d rather hide in bed today.  Tommy is surly and disagreeable.

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   It rained all night and it is still coming down. I hope Sarah is okay at camp. Today is Tommy’s last day of summer school and he is letting us know he is not happy about the change in his schedule (he’s a grouch). I don’t expect him to do anything but sleep the […]